Killing time at 2:30 a.m.

Oliver was up for quite some time in the middle of the night, plus I was still wound up after earlier playing ice hockey and getting completely smoked by the best team in the league. So after noticing there was a full moon, I took my mother-in-law’s fancy camera and went out to the backyard to take a few pictures.

Most were completely terrible, since I don’t have a tripod and was relying on my shaky hands while the shuttle closed for several seconds. But a couple turned out alright. With the clouds and our view, it was a neat sight. Here are two of the salvageable pictures from my impromptu 2:30 a.m. photo shoot: